She'd hug him from behind. "Not that, silly! I just have really bad nightmares so sleeping alone sucks. Just let me sleep next to you and I'll be happy...if that's okay."

She'd pick up the rag, rubbing it over his back. "And it was hard cleaning you from there and I'm sticky too now so this is just easier." A finger would tug at his ear, "Don't be weird. You're my lil brother after all~"

"Uh huh. I'm also hung over, and coming off mother knows what." He replied as he leaned forwards letting her scrub his back. If she moved too low on his back he'd grumble and swat at her. If she was lucky she'd feel the edge of the raised scar that made a circle.

His ear flicked as she tugged at it. "Nothin' below the belt. Includin' the tail." He added as he brought his tail around to start scrubbing at it.

Blissfully unaware, she pouts after his comment about his tail. "Really? Aw~ What do I have to do to get you to trust me with the tail? I'll be gentle. You can wash mine~" Her ears would flicker back, her leaning forward to rest against his back.

"...but even if you don't let me...thank you. I just like taking care of people." Her tail would snake over the water, the woman's eyes glued to his ear as she'd paw at it. Desiraela was pretty much purring to the heat of the water and the soapy bubbles.

"Not be naked on me while I'm still fucked up?" He replied looking over his shoulder at her. His tail flicked, splashing water at her. The metal of his tail ring was revealed to be a bright copper, and the fur was soon turning vibrant.

"Eh. There's only so much I could have done on my own. The bath at least helps me feel less like something even a mordesh wouldn't reanimate." He leaned back on her

She giggles, "If anything, it tells you that you can trust me." Dee's arms would accept him, the soft pillows she had for a chest ow extra warm from the bath. She'd toy with his wet hair before looking up.

"You're home. You're safe and no matter what or who you got into last night, e can make it better here." Her cheek rests to his head. "What soup did you want?"

"Mmmn." He replied as he leaned back against her. "I dunno." He paused trailing nails over her hands. "Things got fuzzy around two am. It was fun though. Not something I run off and do often. The hangovers are killers." he sighed, "I need to do a last rinse and go lie down.

Seele nodded. he groaned as he started to get up. "Clean clothes, and a nap and then if my stomach can handle it food." he turned as he did, to avoid showing off the marks on his lower back, He stood, tail placed to keep his modesty. He'd needed the bath, his hair and fur a brighter navy and the white of his spots showing.